Long hard
road
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1. Way back in my memory there’s a scene that I recall
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of a
little run-down cabin in the woods,
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where
my daddy never promised that our blue moon would turn gold,
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but
he lay awake nights wishin’ that it would.
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2. When the world was on our radio, hard work was on our minds,
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we
lived our day to day in plain dirt fashion,
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with
ole overalls and cotton balls all strapped across your back,
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man
it’s hard to make believe ain’t nothin’
wrong.
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But momma kept the bible read
and daddy kept our family fed,
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and
somewhere in between I must have grown,
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’cause someday I was dreamin’ that a song that I was singin’,
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takes
me down the road to where I wanna go,
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now I
know, it’s a long, hard road.
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3. Sometimes I remember when I stay up late at night,
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when
the sun-up came we got up and went,
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in
the shadows of a working day our moon-light hours spent,
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singin’ songs along with grandma’s radio.
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4. Now I’ve beaten down an old black-top road sleepin’
in a sack,
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living
in my memories all in vain,
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’cause those city lights ain’t all that bright compared to what it’s like
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to
see lightnin’ bugs go dancin’
in the rain.
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Momma played the guitar then
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and
daddy made the saw-blade bend,
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and
rain drops played the tin roof like a drum.
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But I just kept on dreamin’ that a song that I was singin’
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takes
me down the road to where my name is known.
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Now I’ve gone, and it’s a long, hard road.
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Yes, I know, it’s a long, hard road.
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(Nitty Gritty Dirt Band)